After tearing up the character design, I became popular [Rebirth]

There are more than one or two in the circle who are backed by financial backers, but Ji Anxun is very special. He does not bully others or show off his power, but has a soft temper.Therefore, although the two of them were startled by Ji Anxun's expression, they didn't take it seriously afterwards. One of them stalked his neck and said provocatively, "How about you?"

Ji Anxun smiled, "It's not that good."

The man snorted and was about to leave when Ji Anxun reached out and grabbed his hair——

"what!"

The sound of screams sounded in the bathroom.

Looking at the wig in his hand, Ji Anxun was stunned for a second, then threw it, and pressed the shy and angry little artist against the sink with his bare hands, pressed hard, and turned on the faucet with the other hand, turning the bald head It was sent into the water, and then turned suddenly to stare at the other person who wanted to come forward to help.

Ji Anxun's eyes are very beautiful. He is used to showing people with a gentle and well-behaved mask, so these eyes will arouse love and envy, and can also breed fearless desire. This is the first time that they burst out with coldness and overflow Menacing and ferocious.The other person's feet were stiff and he didn't dare to move.

The suppressed gossip woman was slapped on the mouth by the water flow, he struggled desperately, and hastily reached out to grab Ji Anxun's hand, but was dodged by the other party.

Ji Anxun pushed the man away in disgust, stepped forward to wash his hands carefully, and then took out a paper towel to wipe, "If you are bald, don't talk cheaply. What if you are in public next time? The free mouth washing service is only once, next time. One charge."

"Crack." The tissue ball was thrown into the trash can, and Ji Anxun turned around and left.

He performed the victor's posture fully, his tall figure was upright and straight, his eyes grew on top of his head, and he was stunned by his hard chest at the corner. Afflicted forehead, raised eyes to look up.

Wen Yuezhou was still wearing his favorite white shirt today, with a pair of black slacks underneath. He was tall and overhanging. He had been listening here for some time. He was looking at him with a sullen face, with gloomy fire in his eyes, burning A layer of palm was broken, and sparks appeared on his forehead.

"..."

Ji Anxun's mind froze, and he suddenly recalled that when he was a child, he often pretended to be good in front of Wen Yuezhou. The first time he was exposed was because he was bullied by a little fat man in the third grade. Turning around, he saw Wen Yuezhou who came to pick him up from school with a backpack on his back.

At that time, Wen Yuezhou had just entered junior high school, and the school was across the street from his elementary school. Relying on his own commuting and good grades, he asked for a small vacation every day to pick him up after school. .It sounds a bit hypocritical, but when I think about it, it is sweet and bitter, and I can't taste it.

He pursed his lips, "Why are you here?"

Wen Yuezhou regained consciousness from his memories, "Choose a partner."

"You participated?" Ji Anxun was very surprised, Wen Yuezhou did not appear in this movie in his previous life.

Wen Yuezhou nodded, and asked again: "Did you have a general understanding of the film before coming?"

Done.

Same-sex themes... There are other materials related to the film, but for some reason, Ji Anxun's first reaction was this. He stared blankly at Wen Yuezhou, "Aren't you not acting in romance films?"

"I rejected it before, but I decided to act again last night, so please behave well." Wen Yuezhou slightly leaned over to the dazed Ji Anxun, with a deep voice, "I want to act with you, is that okay?"

Ji Anxun's mouth was faster than his mind, "Do you want to act in a movie with me, or play a comrade together?"

"..."

Wen Yuezhou stood up straight and patiently told himself to proceed step by step, but he was unwilling to deny it, so he changed the topic, "This film is good from the production team to the other actors. If you can choose this role, it will be good for your It would be of great help."

"But," Ji Anxun asked, "how can you be sure that I can be chosen? If I can't be chosen, wouldn't you act with someone else? Besides, even if you haven't seen my acting skills, you should have heard of it, right? Who gave you the confidence, I think I will definitely be selected."

"At that moment, the decision to play the role was blurted out and not something to think about." Wen Yuezhou looked at him fixedly, "I know how talented you used to be, so I'm willing to take a gamble."

"I...I will do my best." Ji Anxun couldn't think of anything else under his straightforward eyes and blatant trust, so he had to run away in a hurry.

Wen Yuezhou watched his back disappear around the corner, turned around and went into the sink, took out the cigarette case and said to the two who were arranging their clothes: "Your audition qualifications have been cancelled."

One of them said in surprise: "Wen... Teacher Wen! Why!"

"I don't like working with actors with bad morals." Wen Yuezhou looked at the wet man with a cold tone, "If you want to get ahead, you can change jobs."

This sentence is equivalent to cutting off his way to become popular, and the bald little artist's face turned pale.

The discussion stopped after Ji Anxun came back, and everyone looked at him secretly, but Ji Anxun didn't care at all, his mind was full of Wen Yuezhou's words.

Why do you want to act with him?How do you know how aura and talent he used to be?Although he was indeed praised so much by many professional teachers when he was in the academy, but since he started acting formally, he has used manic shit acting skills. Where did Wen Yuezhou see it?Could it be...

Ji Anxun remembered that he ran into Wen Yuezhou last night. The other party knew all about his favorite dishes, the specific address where he lived, and even Bai Lian's behavior. Could it be that Wen Yuezhou has been paying attention to him all the time?

Thinking of this possibility, Ji Anxun's whole body became hot. He took a breath, shook his head like a rattle, and said silently: Don't think about it, don't think about it...+1.

Everyone who looked at him silently: Could there be some serious illness?

Soon, the audition officially began.

Ji Anxun drew No. 20, and there were [-] people in total. This position is in the middle, which is not bad.Although he had heard of Du Zigui's "Father of Poisonous Tongue" and Lou Ran's picky ghost, and knew how strict Wen Yuezhou was in his professionalism, but when he saw the former No. , and when they were all blushing and blushing, they were startled again.

I won't be scolded as a curmudgeon in front of Wen Yuezhou...

The others were also taken aback, and Four even tripped over the threshold as he entered.

Time is tormenting, slowly passing by.Seeing that No. [-] also came out with a bitter face, Ji Anxun took a deep breath, pushed the door and walked in.

Wen Yuezhou looked at him immediately.

Lou Ran raised her eyebrows, and was about to introduce the audition selection, when she saw the person beside her holding a black thermos cup, and said first: "The content of the selection is on the screen behind you, prepare in 3 minutes, adjust your status, don't nervous."

When the voice fell, everyone in the room, including Du Zigui, turned their heads to look at him. There was no other reason. This was the first time Wen Yuezhou spoke since the audition began.

Du Zigui was only surprised for a moment, and attributed the reason to the fact that No. [-]'s external conditions fit Ji Xun very well, so he didn't think too much about it, but Lou Ran winked and gained insight.

Ji Anxun doesn't care about other people's thoughts, and only concentrates on digesting the content on the screen: Ji Xun's best friend Feng Dingchi (the protagonist of the film Gong) left without saying goodbye on New Year's Eve, and Ji Xun played piano music for him alone to express his blessing and farewell.

The selection was very short, with no beginning or end, no intense rivalry, only an almost silent one-man show with only one line, but Ji Anxun felt that his soul was shattered again.

The memories that have passed for a long time suddenly collided, still fresh and cruel——

He happily pushed open the familiar door, but the inside was empty, and the familiar people and things were gone.

Only one piano remains.

The piano was white, he picked it himself, and moved it into this room like a fool.The room was huge, but it took less than half a minute to find a trace of a person.In this half minute, he was shattered by the sudden and unreasonable abandonment, but he sat down in front of the piano subconsciously, embracing the only thing left that he could remember in fear.

In fact, I learned a new song, but when my fingers were stiff and barely alive, the song that popped up was "Happynewyear". He played this song for eleven New Year's Eves. The meaning of the words is old. , but today the playing is a bit intermittent.

No, no.Ji Anxun told himself earnestly: The song of blessing must be played well, it must not be interrupted, it must not be broken, and all bad things must not be allowed - the last note falls, and the pale fingers are like dead branches that have been cruelly trampled off. Decadently slumped on the keys.

The tears in Ji Anxun's eyes fell silently, and when the light from above shone down, he found that half of the wave of light was quietly sucked into the skin, and the other half stayed on the face clearly.

"Brother..." He saw his empty heart, "Happy New Year."

"Snapped!"

Wen Yuezhou stood up abruptly, deliberately interrupted the silence in the room, and said in a hoarse voice: "I like him, and I don't want anyone else."

"..." Ji Anxun curled his fingers on the piano keys, raised his hand and rubbed his face roughly, and then found that the tear gate did not obey the master's order, and the tears dripped down uncontrollably.He was a little angry, he rubbed his face to heat up, his face was tingling, he wanted to lose his temper but couldn't, so he abused himself and bit his salty wet lower lip.

At this time, someone grabbed his hand and lifted him up somewhat rudely.

Wen Yuezhou wiped away tears for Ji Anxun, and was stabbed with blood on one hand by successive wet and soft knives.His heart was wet, he was drowning in the vortex of madness, he couldn't breathe, he could only beg for mercy against Ji Anxun's sweaty forehead, begging him hoarsely: "Don't cry."

"Don't hug me." Ji Anxun hit him on the head.

"No hug." Wen Yuezhou signaled him, "No touch, just hug."

"Don't stand next to each other." Ji Anxun lowered his head to avoid Wen Yuezhou's eyes, sniffed his nose, "I look so short, my legs are so short, no matter who I frame with, I must be the most beautiful one, this is the last dignity of a vase. "

Wen Yuezhou: "..."